Ch47- USJ!

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“We’re here!” Aizawa announced at the front of the bus. “Stop messing around.”

He listened to most of their conversation and was awed by Mokami's skills. Not only he gave valuable advice to each and every classmate, he even helped them to train harder. Not only by planning joint training sessions, but he could see the determination in their eyes.

“Yes, sir!” The class answered.

Upon reaching their training location, the students of class 1-A were in awe of the figure who greeted them. “Everyone, I have been waiting for you.” A short woman in an astronaut’s suit greeted the class, with the students gasping in shock.

“It’s Space Hero, Thirteen!” Midoriya exclaimed, “The gentlemanly hero who has rescued tons of people from disasters!”

“Oh!” Uraraka joined Midoriya this time, as she cheered. “I love Thirteen!”

“Let’s go inside without a delay.” Thirteen instructed as she motioned towards the large entrance.

Mokami had seen the face under that naut costume. And she was a cutey. A petite, kind-hearted, beautiful woman. Thus, seeing her covering that national treasure, left a bad taste in his mouth.

“Looking forward to working with you!” most of the students bowed in respect for the pro hero.

Class 1-A then followed the rescue pro into the large dome building alongside Aizawa. Upon entering the dome, the kids gasped at the sight. All around the interior of the large dome, there were different areas containing different types of environments. Nearest to them on the left was a destructed city area and on the right is another dome with some dark clouds decorating the blue roof.

“Wow, it looks like Universal Studios Japan!” Kirishima exclaimed.

“A shipwreck, a landslide, a fire, a windstorm, et cetera—” Thirteen listed some of the areas in the dome before the pro hero lifted her arms and elaborated. “It is a training ground that I made with different types of accidents and disasters. It’s called the ‘Unforeseen Simulation Joint’, or ‘USJ’ for short!”

It really is USJ…

“Thirteen, where’s All Might?” Aizawa-sensei walked over to the naut-wearing hero. “He was supposed to meet us here.”

“About that…” Thirteen walked closer to the homeroom teacher raising three fingers as she murmured. “It looks like he did too much hero work on his way to work and ran out of time, so he’s resting in the lounge.”

“That’s the height of irrationality.” Aizawa sighed and now looked antsy with All-Might's absence. “It can’t be helped. Shall we begin?”

“Let’s see… Before we begin, let me say one thing…” Thirteen said as she counted, “Er… or two, or three… or four… five… six… seven…”

“Everyone, I am sure you are aware of my Quirk, Black Hole.” Thirteen finally started. “I can suck up anything and turn it to dust.”

Midoriya spoke up as Uraraka nodded her head madly on the side, “You’ve been able to use that Quirk to save people from all kinds of disasters, right?”

“Yes, but it is a power that can kill easily.” Thirteen admitted, causing the class to give her confused looks. “Some of you also have Quirks like that, right? In a superhuman society, personal Quirks have been certified and stringently regulated, so that doesn’t seem to be a problem at first glance.” She warned, “However, please do not forget that there are many Quirks that can easily kill with one wrong step. With Aizawa-san’s physical fitness test, you found out about the possibility of your own hidden powers, and with All Might’s person-to-person combat training, I think you experienced the danger of using those powers against others. This class is a fresh start.” Thirteen declared, “You shall learn how to use your Quirks to save people’s lives. You do not have powers so you can harm others. I hope you leave here with the understanding that you have powers in order to help others.”

Mokami listened as he pondered. From his birth, with all those memories stored in his mind, he chose the path of heroism. He still didn't know if he did it because that was the main theme of this world or just because he was good. He killed people before and he would do it in the future, something went against the hero mindset of this world, so he wasn't a good person when compared to those like All-Might.

He also had lofty goals, and once again, they were mostly 'good.' But he still hesitated if his good was the right good. He wasn't going to change his mind or his goals, no, he was too selfish for that, but he still wondered if it was the best way to do it because if he followed the path he set for himself, there would be a bloodbath and as he listened to Thirteen's speech, he couldn't help but wonder, was he abusing his power?

He could apprehend them and imprison them. He could change their mind -if he could learn how to harness that power he used on his father- and he could deter anyone from acting out, but that wasn't what he wanted. He simply wanted to destroy all the evil. Make them suffer then destroy their existence. He wanted them to feel pain and helplessness... He wanted to look them in the eye and see the hope and light disappear. 'Maybe I am a little bit evil.'

The naut-dressed hero bowed. “That is all. Thank you for listening.”

“That was wonderful!”

“Bravo! Bravo!”

The class cheered and applauded Thirteen for her speech.

“All right,” Aizawa interrupted pointing towards the stairs leading to the field, “Then, first—”All of a sudden, the light in the dome turned off and the fountain in the center of the plaza acted out, letting the water start and stop as the space in front of it distorted. Slowly, the warping space became a dark purple as the hole got larger and larger with every twist.

Sensing the eerie presence, Aizawa paused, eyes dilating. The disheveled teacher quickly twirled around to the plaza as the warp hole grew larger and distorted into a giant wall. A hand popped out of the distorted space as an ominous presence breakthrough it. Seeing the danger, Aizawa hastily turned to his students and ordered. “Gather together and don’t move!”

Mokami looked at the others and sighed. He risked their lives by not alerting the teachers, he knew it, but he had to see this. Maybe it was selfish, but he didn't want to miss this plot point. He had a lofty goal after all.

While everyone was focused on villains, he created a remote car that would shame a real race car. He uploaded the part of the AI and the car dashed off the building. Slow at first and full throttle once it reached outside. When he was done with that, he exchanged a look with Momo and both nodded.

"Gather around me." He silently worded. Students by now learned to listen to him. With Aizawa's previous warning, they slowly stepped back and stood behind him. Momo was standing on the other side.

This causes the students to turn their attention to Mokami from their homeroom teacher in confusion as Aizawa turned to the other pro-hero with him. “Thirteen, protect the students!”

Turning to where Aizawa was glancing, Kirishima jolted back, startled. “What is that?” The rest of the class turned in sync toward the plaza to see several people walking out of the warped space.“Is this like the entrance exam with the ‘lesson has already started’ pattern?”

“Don’t move!” Aizawa ordered. “Those are villains.”

All the students gasped at the statement. Izuku started to sweat as his eyes dilated and his teeth clench in fear. Many others showed various reactions. They were training to become a hero and fight against villains, but they were still students. Seeing bloodthirsty evil right in front of them was scary.

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